My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

mid-thigh. I also throw on the pair of crotchless panties that Jace got me for Christmas. I will have to remember to take these with me when I go back home. I hear the doorbell ring, and quickly head downstairs, feeling all giddy knowing that I’ll be seeing Jace again so soon.

As always, the food is good, and the company is even better. There is a lot of laughter going around the table as we talk about old times, mainly about things that Jace and I would get up to when we were younger. The only thing to damper the mood is Elise not being at the table with us. I was really hoping that she would be here, since this will be our last dinner together for a while, but I guess she really doesn’t care.

Jace must sense my mood, because he places his hand on my thigh under the table and squeezes it lightly. When they first arrived and he saw me in the skirt, his eyes turned a deeper green with lust, which in turn made me throb deep inside. Sitting so close to him has been keeping me on edge throughout dinner. All I want to do is have him hold me down and take me, maybe somewhere in the house where there is a chance of being caught, like the bathroom or something. I’m not sure what’s gotten into me, but l’ m turning into a real nympho for the man beside me.

“So, Ella,” Mrs. Palmer grabs my attention, “Has Jace told you what we are getting him for his birthday?”

“Mom, I haven’t had the chance to tell her since you just told me before coming over here.” He chuckles.

Thad forgotten that his nineteenth birthday is in three weeks, and I won’t be here, but I try not to dwell on that just now. I glance between mother and son, waiting for one of them to go on, when

Jace turns to me grinning, “They are buying me a plane ticket so! can spend my birthday with you. That is, if it’s okay with you.”

I can feel my face light up at this news and I throw my arms around him, “YES! That is the best news ever!” I laugh happily.

“Well, I guess that means it’s okay with Ella.” Mr. Palmer snickers and I hear my dad groan.

“Oh stop, Ethan! Ella is an adult now, and it’s time that you accept that.” My mom slaps him playfully.

“I know, I know, but it still doesn’t make it any easier.” He sighs.

“Are you going to be my brother-in-law soon?” My brother, Eli, asks Jace.

“NO!” My father says quicker than a streak of lightning.

| chuckle, “No, we are not getting married so soon, Eli. We just started dating and we both need to finish school.”

“That is music to my ears!” My father cheers.

“Oh,” Eli makes a sad face, “I was finally hoping to have a brother to do things with.”

“Hey buddy,” Jace speaks up, “Anytime you want to do something, all you have to do is call me and we will do it. I am right next door, at least for a few more weeks, anyway.” 

I look at him, “Why only a few more weeks?”

“I’ve decided to go to the State University, right there in New Haven and

I because we are too

I don’t think I can be away from you for four years, but I won’t go if you don’t want me to. I don’t want

you.”

head, “No, you won’t!” I wrap my arms around his neck again and whisper into his ear, “I need you

idea what I have

that you will only do what is best for us.”

“You are learning, Precious.”

have been looking at rentals versus Jace staying in the dorms and really, it’s about the same

think my building has an empty two bedroom. I can always talk to the manager and see about switching apartments;

brother’s, is on me, “You want to move in

I do scoff, “I

will end up sleeping in the same

father looks over at her. My dad blushes as soon as

attention. I slap my hand over my face and count to ten, before

idea, as long as Ella and Jace are fine with

Jace’s mom jumps up to help, “And I have to agree with you. It will save money all around. It’s not like

table, I feel as though I should probably go have a father/daughter talk with him. I understand how hard all of this is on him, and we just

I ask Jace and

in and kisses my forehead,

office door and wait for him to call out. When

a straight line, but he nods and sits back into his chair. Closing the door behind me, I don’t go straight to the chair in front of his desk; I go straight to

curl up in my

curl up on my daddy’s lap.” I

know you

why are you so upset about me

loved the kid, but after seeing that video, seeing what he does and says to you; that doesn’t sit well with me. Then to

you to try and understand something,

for a moment before nodding, “I will try, but I’m not promising

I ask,” I smile, “I’m not sure how to describe it really, but I’m going to do the best I can. I feel like I have some sort of darkness inside of me that craves what only Jace can give me. He knows what my body is wanting, and he gives me exactly the right amount of what I need,” my dad goes to say something, but I stop him by continuing, “He takes care of me, Dad. There are times when I want more than what I should have, and he knows it, and stops. It’s like he knows me better than I know myself, and he definitely knows more about the things I’m feeling. I’ve learned that I’m a masochist, I love pain. Jace gives it to me in a healthier way than if I were to try and do it myself. I don’t know why I’m like this, but I am. So, if anything, you should be

said, but I have been researching the topic. I am beginning to understand the dynamics, but that doesn’t